Outside the private room.
Lin Fan and Lu Feifei were actually stopped.
Facing the genteel young man with a fair complexion, Lin Fan frowned slightly.
"The guests inside were invited by my friend, and now the boss can't go in to serve dishes and offer drinks? If you can't make the decision, go and ask the people inside, don't dawdle out here."
It's really easier to meet the King of Hell than to deal with his little devils.
Being stopped in his own restaurant, and moreover, the look he gave to Lu Feifei clearly contained disdain.
"I can make that decision."
Unexpectedly, the other party crossed his arms with an insolent face.
